Life with my Little Sister
The seventy-seventh tale, the magician who lived the Divine Generation.
That's how the battle begins.
Shelleg and two others challenged Lagach, and the remaining nine challenged Golem, and the three of our escorts continued to protect us.
"Abel, what about us?
"... Al and Phee prioritize protecting themselves. I'll kick your ass if you need me."
Master Elf doesn't intend to intervene aggressively.
Is this to say that you trust the Shellegs?
Or are you wary of ambushes, like the three knights?
The knights' methods of warfare in the face of the Golem are not much different from those of earlier.
The burden per capita should be increasing, but you should say that the battle gesture that doesn't make you feel it is splendid.
It just seems to take some arrowhead time.
More eye-catching than that was the battle between Scheleg and Lagach.
What an ice sword, meeting from the front with the fiery demon sword.
The two remaining fire an ice column, stretch out their ice arms, and focus on obstruction and assistance.
(Awesome......)
They say it's dangerous, but they see it.
The moment Shelleg meets with the blazing sword, he winds a cold wind in only a small part of it and flies a flame.
In addition, it is covered with ice cubes to ensure that the body is not damaged.
That seems to be the secret to meeting with the ice sword.
What is it about the Boulder Spirit that deals with immediate and powerful sorcery in Pinpoint?
If Lagach exercised the same sword technique of using flaming magic locally, the ice sword might have broken.
But that doesn't look like it.
Apparently, as the title of "Warrior" suggests, you can't use magic.
But if Shelleg is inferior in combat, the answer is no.
Overwhelming physical abilities, and pure sword moves.
That's just it, we're meeting more than just one another with the Great Spirit of Snow.
Lagach stares only at Shelleg and doesn't even care about the rest.
Yet he knocks off the ice columns he releases, crushing his ice arms, and engages in a battle with the lead knight by behaving as if there had not been an attack from another knight since the beginning.
"Cold......!
I was speaking unconsciously.
I felt the obvious cold even though I was wearing cold gear.
For a moment, I also wondered if the climate had changed, but they didn't.
"Ho. You're in the middle of a meeting with me, but you were lowering the ambient temperature with cold air. That's a good decision!
Lagach laughs happily.
Apparently, the lizard man was using cold magic with a weakness in the cold.
Is Scheleg used to fighting, or is he more skillful at fighting?
But the movements of lizard warriors do not fade. Keep waving the Great Sword as a delight.
I can't even see the upset in the man in the robe sitting across the golems.
I don't know how, but they don't seem to make the cold a problem.
"... the Spirit Stone of Fire. And the baby's eukaryotic."
Abel shrugged pompously.
Is that the secret of the lizards?
"This guy is surprised, he's got clams on him. Elves are troublesome because of this. Because I've been alive for a long time, I'm going to know about it until it's too much."
Robe's man laughs.
But the eyes aren't. He even looks angry and pregnant.
"I've been trying to deal with the three kids since they were identified, but I can't even say that... Wisdom bags are the first thing you need to beat..."
Spread the pebbles out of your nose.
Ten more giants of fire at once.
And I also took out a large stone at the time. Will that be a golem, too?
Apparently, Robe's man wasn't in the fight because he cared about this one. Surely if that man's position, he wouldn't have been able to distract himself from the trend of his opponents, who might be spirits.
"Abel......"
"...... hmm. The perimeter analysis is complete. I assumed my magic sensing, but I decided there was nothing to say."
I mean, is the other two definite?
He said he put our safety first and never fought before.
Abel stepped forward and said to the man in the robe.
"... warn. Stop fighting immediately. Guess you guys have a reason to fight, too. If you want to stop fighting, you can talk to me as much as you can."
Abel's words, however, made the lizard mage smile of contempt.
Apparently they thought it was a form of begging for life.
It was right after the other guy added the golem, so it might not be possible.
"Kukukukukukuku...... This one is good, is the elf under the heavens going to talk to me? Elves? Hmm? You're an elf, aren't you?
"... I'm an elf. Nothing more or less."
"Huh. Is it just an elf? In my view, it was a high elf...... Well, let me answer that. It's" no. "Not to your extent, our wishes won't come true!
"... overlapping and warning. If you don't stop fighting, I will kill you."
"Ha! That's a warning. That's blackmail!
The man pointed his wand.
The golems rushed in unison,
And.
Pan, there was a sound that I could play.
"- What?"
Robe's man raised his voice as if he had been poked in the void for the first time.
The flock of flaming golems was, in an instant, scattered in pieces.
The fragment is silver.
Probably instantaneously cooled and crushed.
The man was taken aback. And the ice and snow knights.
Abel's magic is too strong, just that one thing he says' chill ', and the flaming giant freezes and is destroyed.
But there's one thing I'm happy about.
"Kuhahaha! Awesome! You're a great magician, you! I'll admit it! You're the one who deserves to fight me in 'Of All This'!
Ragach rushed off ecstatically.
It was awesome speed. "Like an arrow," but it would be faster than a bow and arrow.
"… not allowed"
Abel only gives one word, ratings to the lizard warrior.
It was that moment.
"Huh... Huh!
Until then, Lizardman, who was proud of his stubbornness, gave a distressed look and fell to the ice fields to collapse.
At a glance I can see the 'Dead Minister' floating around. No, this guy's dead already.
Even if he's already dead, he could cloud.
"Hey, what did you do...!? Curse!? Or poison!?"
The man in the robe asks to scream. Nor do the knights know what happened.
But I get it. Maybe even to Fee.
Soul life.
Abel crushed the Lizard's soul.
I can tell that lizard warrior had superior combat power.
Whenever, wherever, and whoever you fight, that warrior often also has enough power to be a winner.
But I guess for an elf at the beginning of life more than in the old days, it's not much different from the evil elves around there.
Abel's eyes were untouched and cold, as if he had crushed the featherworm.
"... you called yourself a warrior. But that's just self-proclaimed. Anything that has neither 'anti-soul defense' nor 'temporal resistance' is simply ineligible as a fighter. From what I've seen, I haven't even 'spatial defense'. Then you don't have to deal with puppets."
"Ha, soul...? Time...? Why, that would be an odd premise!? What, that! What are you assuming to fight!? No, what have you been fighting!?"
The man was bewildered.
You'll never win.
I guess you already know that.
"Ha, just an elf, like this......! This... ugh! Even for high elves, magic is enough to interfere with your soul...!
"You rude bastard! This is not the kind of person you lizards can worship!
As one of the knights blamed him, the man in the robe made his face more and more attractive.
"No way...... No way, is that the beginning of……!?"
No one responds to that word. I don't even snort.
But that seemed to convince me.
"Ha ha...! You can't win! There's no way you can win...! I didn't know the magician who lived in the Divine Age was his opponent......!
The ice blade pierced the lizard magician's chest.
It was Abel's unleashed blow.
As warned, they decided to die.
"Oh, shit......! If I knew there was such a bakery thing, I wouldn't have swallowed it on such terms...!
The robe's operator threw up blood and rolled to the ground.
Arrowhead, I hear there was something wrong with them too.